the paper boat

Posted: July 14, 2008 in POEMS /futility of words


I WALK.
MANY A TIME
HUMMING SILLY RHYMING LINES
RECOLLECTING SMALL PEBBLES
SINGING TINY SILVER BELLS
THE DROPS OF RAIN
THEPAPER BOAT
ALL LOST,ALL IN VAIN
SUNKEN BOAT
AH! ONCE IT FLOAT
THE TALES OF YONDER LAND
THE KING AND THE QUEEN
SHIFTED SANDS
MANY A TIME
PAILFUL WITH HAND
TINY CASTLES OF TIME
WALKED ALONE ALL THE TIME
STEPPING STONES
ACTING AS SILENT MIME
SIGHING INANE MOARNS
PAGES TURN,WORDS FADE
SCRIBLED LINES
THE DIARY WITH THE GREY SHADE
AND PAPER BINDS
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